“I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was gone. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. . Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. And then: “Of course! Always. He was a handsome man, and Lucy could see the strong resemblance of John to him.
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